Breathe (Mini poem about anxiety)

I ran outside frantically and did 

so barefoot to feel more connected 

with the rich earth beneath my feet 

My tired arms stretched out like 

two strong wings on an elegant 

airplane trying to embrace the 

pink horizon within reach 

Along the way I desperately 

asked the sapphire heavens above my troubled head for immediate relief

Every celestial star and unshaken 

dandelion on that cloudless, 

windless night kept telling 

me to just breathe